Summoning the Peerless Emperor of All Realms

Chapter 122 Move the king's heart, I hope you will appreciate it! [Please recommend, please collect! 】

At this moment, all the people above the court cast their eyes on Li Bai's admiration.

Such a literary talent is many times better than that of Zhao Yu. At this time, Di Renjie quickly praised: "Good! Hu'er will exchange fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you!"

At this time, Li Yuanfang rolled his eyes at him, and said coldly: "My lord, wake up, you don't have a son yet!"

Di Renjie: "."

Li Si looked at Li Bai and immediately praised him.

"Good poetry, good poetry!"

"My Daqin has such a talent, it is my Daqin's luck!"

Civil and military officials immediately praised him.

Gai Nie also praised lightly: "I thought "Li Sao" was the swan song of the ages, but now Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" will definitely be passed down to future generations!"

Lin Wan'er also said to Li Yun: "This Mr. Li Bai is indeed a good writer!"

Li Yun smiled lightly: "Of course, he has written countless classic works, and he is called a poet by later generations. It is my great fortune to have such a talent!"

"Poetry Immortal?" Lin Wan'er questioned.

"That's right, Shixian, he is just like Ge Nie and the others, I summoned him here." Li Yun explained.

At this time, Li Yun looked at Zhao Yu and asked calmly: "Master Zhao, who do you think won this competition?"

Zhao Yu's face was ashen, he is the number one talented person in Zhao country, but his poems are not as good as Da Qin's poets, if he knew this, he would not easily stand up and compete!

He originally wanted to slap Daqin in the face, but he didn't expect to lose his own face now.

"I lost!"

Zhao Yu said.

Zhao Yu understood that he had already lost, and if he did not admit defeat, it would be even more embarrassing for Zhao Guo.

Li Yun nodded lightly.

During the day at the court, Li Yun was bullied by Lin Zixu, and Li Yun lost some face. If he lost face at the banquet tonight, then Daqin would lose his momentum.

So Li Yun must save face at the banquet tonight.

At this time, Feng Wu slowly stepped forward, looked at Li Yun and said, "Your Majesty Qin is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. Mr. Li's literary talent is worthy of the name of a poet! Your Majesty, Feng Wu is a girl, although I can't dance with words, but I beg your Majesty to let me dance a song to cheer up the crowd!"

"Okay, sure!"

At this time, the music suddenly sounded.

The phoenix dance began to dance lightly!
Remarkable in stature and personable.

Like the closed moon of light clouds, like the snow returning from the flowing wind, with a frown and a smile, all living beings are charming
Immediately, radiance suddenly appeared on Feng Wu's body, flowing on Feng Wu's body, and the ministers in the court stared at Feng Wu's figure, and suddenly seemed to be in a mystery.

Li Yun was a little surprised. At this moment, he felt a little fascinated.

"Is this a secret technique?" Li Yun was shocked. "Her dance moves mesmerize!"

Immediately, Li Yun understood the meaning of the phoenix dance. She pretended to dance to confuse the officials of Daqin. If the officials were deceived by her and made a fool of themselves at the banquet, then what would Daqin's face be?
At this time, those civil servants who had no cultivation base looked at Feng Wu's figure in a daze, as if they were in a daze.

That is to say, the cultivation base of the master can maintain himself, and everyone else is fascinated by the phoenix dance.

Di Renjie stared at Feng Wu obsessively, and immediately salivated!
"My lord, I lost my composure! Wipe away the drool!" Li Yuanfang shouted hastily.

Li Yunfang also broke through the realm of the master, so Jean was not affected.

At this time, Di Renjie woke up from his dream, quickly wiped away his saliva, looked at Feng Wu and said, "This woman's witchcraft is so high, so vicious, even an upright person like me, Di Renjie, was seduced by her!"

Although Di Renjie was talking, he looked at Feng Wu honestly.

At this time, those uncultivated ministers in the court all showed Di Renjie's attitude. Li Yun knew that it would not work if this went on, and the officials of Daqin would definitely make a fool of themselves!

At this moment, a Miaoman figure flew out from Li Yun's side.

Li Yun saw that it was none other than Yan Lingji who flew out!

Yan Lingji immediately flew to the center of the hall, and began to cross-dance with Feng Wu!
Immediately, this faint light radiated from Yan Lingji's body.

She has a clean face and a white shirt, black silk dyed in ink, and a colorful fan. She is like a fairy, like a water spirit, as if walking from a dream.

A spring moon in the sky opens the palace mirror, and the woman under the moon sometimes raises her wrists and lowers her eyebrows, sometimes relaxes her hands, and folds the fan in her hand, like a pen walking on a dragon and painting Danqing.

The sound of music is clear by the ear, the folding fan in the hand is like a wonderful pen like a silk string, turning, throwing, opening, closing, twisting, rounding, and zigzag, the flowing water is like a dragon flying like a phoenix dance.

Like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, she has a soft and beautiful figure, and she grows a lotus in one step, which affects everyone's heart!

Immediately, there was a force in her body, constantly breaking through Feng Wu's charm secret technique.

All eyes were attracted by Yan Lingji.

Yan Lingji's appearance is even better, and her dancing posture is more beautiful, like a fairy descending from the earth, every frown and smile touches the hearts of all the people.

If Feng Wu conquered men through the secret technique of charm, then Yan Lingji relied on her dancing posture, gently swaying, and touched the hearts of thousands of men!
At this time, Li Bai was on the sidelines, and while drinking, he really praised:
"Yang Qing Song, You Pei Chi, the beautiful woman in the north, the son of the east neighbor. He chanted the white gold and the green water three stops, and the long sleeves brushed his face to rise up for the king. The cold cloud night rolled the frosty sea and the sky. Hu Feng blows the sky and floats behind Saihong, and the jade face is full of joy. Guanwa's sunset song blows deep, the moon is cold and the river is clear at night. The beauty smiles a thousand gold, the chuiluo dances with determination and mourns, Guozhong Baixue and don't sing, Midnight Wuge moves your heart. Moves your heart, I hope you will appreciate it. Wish to make Two mandarin ducks in Tianchi, once flying to the blue clouds. Wine, golden giant Luo, Wu Ji fifteen fine horses. Qingdai thrush red brocade boots, Taoist singing with inaccurate words. Guo people sing white snow, Yue girls sing lotus picking, listen to the comparison It's heartbroken. Tears flow like a fountain on the cliff."

A "Song of Yangqing" immediately added a bit of Yan Lingji's charm.

At this moment, the eyes of all the ministers were attracted by Yan Lingji, and they returned to normal!
Li Yun sat on the high seat, looked at Yan Lingji's figure lightly, and sighed lightly: "Midnight Wu Ge moves your heart, moves your heart, and I hope you will appreciate it. Good, good! But."

Come on!
Stop dancing!

Everyone's eyes are straight!
Yan Lingji stood in front of Li Yun calmly.

"His Majesty!"

Li Yun stood up slowly, not shying away from the presence of other women, and walked in front of Yan Lingji.

"You dance very well!" Li Yun looked at her and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment!" Yan Lingji said hastily.

At this time, Li Yun looked at Yan Lingji, and said domineeringly: "But, I will not allow you to dance in front of others in the future!"

Immediately, Yan Lingji looked at Li Yun aggrievedly and asked, "Why?"

Li Yun looked at her and said: "Move the king's heart, I hope you will appreciate it, from now on, your dance can only be shown to me alone!"

(End of this chapter)